I still remember my first small game kill. It was a grey squirrel that was racing through the tree tops in a thick pine forest. Nailed him with a 12 gauge. It was my first small game hunt and my dad was standing right next to me. I can still remember him patting me on the back and congratulating me. That was 38 years ago and I remember the details so vividly that it's like I'm watching a high def movie. My moral is............. (and I know you already realize this)..........You are doing a wonderful thing making time to share such moments with your son. Your post made me sit back and re-live the hunt with my dad 38 years ago,,,, Thank You !! :)
Jeff